Paw Patrol Marshall Crying Novels & Stories

** He still couldn't understand what had him tearing up, he couldn't tell what triggered so much pain in his heart, but as he cried out and felt the paw on his hands, a huge relief swept over him and he knelt through his tears to pull Kyle's husky form in a big hug. "Hhhhaaa, I'm sorry," he wept, his voice breaking down from his overflowing emotions. "I'm sorry.... I-I'm sorry! Ah." He wheezed and cupped his eyes again in tears. Abruptly, the door to the room flung open and the boys came rushing in. His crying face went up to meet theirs and their faces turned blue. "Kyle!" Lucas yelled. "What did you do to make him cry?! Theo said it was an accident!"

I watched him drop to the ground, fighting for the last glimpse of hope and looked into my eyes once again, before those beautiful eyes closed. “No!” But he kicked me away, warning me to never bring any more pets into this house again. “You can't be weak my boy and that thing is weakness in disguise!” He scolded and huffed and headed in, leaving me devastated and in tears and didn't bother to look back. I cried bitterly and Mara didn't let go off me, allowing me to wait in her arms like a baby. She cuddled me and patted me till I was calm. I knew she was trying to make me smile again, but there's no smile in my face anymore.

I wonder how much he had to endure it just so he wouldn't anger Mal. Finally, she softens up, and her face slowly starts turning into a sad expression. She buried her face in her hands and started crying. I tried my best to stop her from crying and console her but unfortunately it wasn't working, and worse Mal had gotten up from bed, his expression this time while seeing her in tears was devastated. He ran towards her and consoled her, repeatedly asking her for the reason behind her tears. "Please don't be sad,am sad if you're sad." I thought it was cute to see my younger brother finally opening up a lot more to her, especially after the both of them were unable to because of the boundaries

Have they all dried up from him crying so much? “Marigold is so mean. How can she feel like that towards her own child? The boy is already going through so much now his mother hates him too. God, that must be tough on him. Poor Andre,” another teardrops from my eyes and I clean it off, then another threatens to fall. I can't break down in front of Carlton so I excuse myself. “Give me a minute,” I say and he nods without looking up. His head is buried in his hands.

Marco huffed, frustration simmering beneath his determination, as he continued knocking. "Open this door, or I swear I'll break it down." His voice carried a weight of both anger and concern as he applied more force to the door. "I don't care!" Patricia's voice cracked, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. She stared at her teary reflection in the mirror, her hands trembling. "Why am I crying? What's wrong with me? This is the consequence of loving a man," she murmured, cupping her hands under the running tap and splashing water on her face. "Stop crying, don't let their—"

And when things like this happen, she becomes a child and Adriel behaves like the elder one. "I know. I'm sorry. It was just slight dizziness, jeez. I don't know why my school and Martha exaggerated it." Adriel grumbled as he softly patted her head in comforting her, and she was already sniffing like a child. He knew she was crying. Martha watched the siblings from the door frame. "It's okay Cathie. I'm totally fine. Please stop crying." Adriel mumbled softly as she sat up properly and he grinned at her, showing her his perfect white teeth.

" Jimmy gently rubbed his mate's back, feeling his shoulder shake as his little mate cried for him. Jimmy looked up, and looked at everyone through his tear-filled eyes, to see the shock on their faces and the tears in their eyes. As he looks to his right, his eyes land on Malaki who also has tears in his eyes. "Jimmy... I'm so sorry!" Malaki said, squeezing Gabriel's hand tighter as his heart broke for his friend. After a few minutes, Michael spoke up.

James picks up Ashley from the ground, trying to calm and stop her from crying and at the same time, noticing the soft bump on the door. The door opens and out comes Marshall, who barks at one of the two men who came up with him. "Call the authorities! Immediately." He goes back in and closes the door behind him again. James tried to peep in through the open crack but he didn't see anything other than Marshall's body blocking the door and the light in the room.

My throat burned from crying. “I’m sorry, Percy,” Marisa whispered. “I’m so sorry.” I looked back at the border. So close. Just a few steps away. Gone. My freedom… gone. And all I could do now was cry.

While Lauren struggled to get to ample consciousness, Marley swiftly ran to the shard which earlier occupied his hand, and without the slightest hesitation-- before his brother or dad pounced on him-- he slit his wrist deep enough to have blood gushing out of it like high pressured water through a cracked pipe. A loud wail escaped his lips after sucking in air through his clenched teeth. Yet, even that pain was nothing compared to that which lived within. He let out a weak snort later on seeing blurred images rush to him, exerting the most hypocritical care ever seen before his world spun and eyes seized to collect the luminosity of the room. Then came lifelessness.